My hand was suddenly yanked and I pulled it back subconsciously. As a result, the man couldn't hold back his strength at all and staggered towards me. The two of them fell to the ground like gourds. After rolling to the ground,
I just discovered that the person who pulled me was Zamao Xiaodao, and I couldn't help but be filled with surprise, asking, "How did you escape?"
Zamao Xiaodao was also seriously injured, with blood on his face. He reluctantly got up, pointed to the side and said: "That old man Yang Zhixiu is really powerful. I just tried to trigger a thunder, but it failed. In the end, he took the opportunity to bombard me."
Hui, if it weren't for Duoduo, I'm afraid I would have turned into a puddle of meat."
Yang Zhixiu is indeed powerful. If such a person hadn't really gone crazy in this narrow Dragon Palace, I'm afraid Shanyang wouldn't be able to control him. I looked up at Duoduo's cute little face like a flower and asked
Where's the uncle, where's the little demon? Duoduo cried and shook her head, saying she didn't know, so I found Uncle Zamao, but the others didn't find it, it was too messy inside...
Zamao Xiaodao also became extremely calm at this time. He grabbed my shoulder and said, little poison, escape from here first and ignore other things, otherwise, everyone will be dead!
As if to verify his words, the rock wall above the passage on our side also began to move. Two huge forces were squeezing desperately. Large rocks fell down a few meters behind us, and the gravel fell.
Splashing, I knew I couldn't stay any longer, so I struggled to get up and ran outside.
Soon, we rushed to the water curtain. I opened Tianwu Pearl and was about to return along the original path. But at this time, Zamao Xiaodao grabbed me, pointed at the porcelain bottle on my chest, and whispered: "Let's go."
waterway!"
The news that we have ambergris saliva on our body has been pointed out by Yang Zhixiu. In terms of value, this thing is not inferior to anything on a real dragon. Although Master Shanyang and Yao Xueqing were fighting against the green-faced woman at that time,
It is impossible not to know that if we escape by land and are blocked by them, both of us, who are seriously injured, may not even be able to save even a drop of our third uncle's medical treatment.
Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate and jumped into the closed waterway with Zamao Xiaodao and Duoduo, drifting down the current.
After swimming for almost two miles in twists and turns, the vibrations around me finally subsided, and there was no sign of collapse at any time. At this time, I already felt like I was running out of gas, even the power to drive the Tianwu Pearl
None of them were gone. Fortunately, the secret passage passed quickly, and the upper part became open and the water slowed down. There was a rock platform in front of me that slightly protruded from the river. It was not big, but it was enough to stay, so I stayed here without leaving.
With Duoduo's help, I reluctantly turned over and climbed up on the rocks. I felt that my pounding heart finally relaxed a little, and I lay down side by side with Zamao Xiao on this platform with water splashing constantly.
I went up, looking at the dark cave above my head, listening to the turbulence below me, and didn't say a word for a long time.
After a while, I finally felt I had some strength. I licked my lips and said, "Old Xiao, the person who killed Yang Zhixiu just now seems to be my uncle..."
In the darkness, I felt that Zamao Xiaodao nodded, indicating that he knew what was going on, but still did not speak.
I continued: "Yang Zhixiu died, and the demonic body exploded. The power even triggered the power accumulated in the Dragon Palace, and the entire sacrificial hall collapsed. My uncle was right next to him, and I was afraid he couldn't bear it..." I said,
My throat felt so dry that I couldn't even utter the last words.
Zamao Xiaodao still didn't speak, but his breathing was a bit heavier. I thought he was overly grieved at first, but Duoduo next to me screamed, and I reluctantly got up, only to see blood foam overflowing from Zamao Xiaodao's mouth.
It turned out that he had a lot of air coming in and little air coming out, and his face was as pale as paper.
I don't know what kind of injury he suffered, but seeing his appearance now, I think he was holding on just now, but now he can't hold it anymore.
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's dying look, my heart suddenly panicked, and I was in a hurry for a while. Then I took a deep breath, calmed down, and first cleaned the dirt from his mouth, then put it on Zamao Xiaodao's wrist,
After checking his pulse for a while, he found that his qi and blood were blocked and his yang qi was blocked, his pulse was heavy and weak, his internal organs were weak, and his yang deficiency and qi were depressed. However, he went crazy and diverted Yang Zhixiu's qi.
This situation is the most dangerous. If the chaotic energy condenses in his heart and completely disrupts the blood supply to the whole body, Zamao Xiaodao may not be able to survive a cup of tea.
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's face turn white and red, alternately cold and then hot, in agony, I suddenly thought of the bottle of ambergris on my chest.
Isn't the effect of this thing just to activate blood circulation and open up stagnant meridians?
When I thought of this, I was in a hurry and went to the doctor. I didn't care much and took it out directly. Putting the porcelain bottle in the palm of my hand, I asked Duoduo to help me pay attention to the surrounding situation, and then carefully opened the oak stopper. There was a smell immediately inside.
The rich fishy-sweet smell came out and lingered between my nose.
I pillowed Zamao Xiaodao's head on my legs, pinched his mouth, and carefully shook a drop into my mouth.
This rain carnelian is the so-called jade liquid. It has a high density. Although it is a liquid, one drop is a drop and has its own number. When it falls from the bottle mouth, it still shows a milky white color with a slight yellowish color.
And when it slides down to the mouth, a bright red color enters the throat, turns into a bunch of body fluid, and flows into the heart and lungs.
The effect of this thing is so fast. When I sealed the cork, I heard the bones all over Zamao Xiaodao's body cracking, and the veins on his neck emerged, like earthworms, which was similar to the image of Yang Zhixiu who had become a demon.
It was somewhat similar, but softer. The muscles and bones of Zamao Xiaodao's body stretched and softened after being stiff for a few seconds. After a while, he took a long breath and opened his eyes like a baby.
With bright and dark eyes, he sighed: "Damn it, I almost died, but it's okay..."
Zamao Xiaodao sat up straight, moved his body, his muscles and bones creaked, took a deep breath again, and then spit out a ball of black mucus from his mouth. There seemed to be reflections of metal in it. Presumably, it was the inhaled mercury vapor.
Force the general to come out.
Seeing that he was fine, I felt relieved a lot from my nervousness. Only then did I feel fatigue sweeping over me one after another.
The injuries I suffered that night were indescribable and consumed most of my energy. Seeing my depressed appearance, Zamao Xiaodao advised me to take a drop of rain carnelian to open up the stagnant meridians and nourish my body.
After all, he was injured at this moment, so he was basically not far away from death. He also told me that he saw his uncle borrowing the dragon and phoenix scissors from the old lady Ke, and the dragon and phoenix spirit that transformed into a dragon and phoenix spirit at the critical moment gave him some protection.
Wing, maybe he can still survive.
After hearing this good news, I stopped being polite and swallowed a drop directly.
After the entrance of the rain carnelian, it fell straight into my stomach. It was cold at first, and then a searing heat penetrated my body. It expanded the yin-yang fish cyclone in my lower abdomen by a small half, and then drove this force towards my whole body.
The meridians that were not connected everywhere or were stagnant due to injury were pushed away. I couldn't help but lie down on the wet stone slab, as if I was soaking in hot spring water, stretched my limbs, and I couldn't help but hum with joy.
After the ambergris liquid washed the bones and marrow and dredged the meridians, I vomited two mouthfuls of black blood and finally regained my breath. I clenched my fists and felt the strength return to my body. After checking my body, I realized that the ghost sword had
I was left in the Dongting Dragon Palace.
The Ghost Sword was made by Zamao Xiaodao in Fengdu, the ghost city, from the core of an old locust tree that was killed by lightning. After being made by a famous master, the sword was made with the seal script of Lao Xiao and covered with fine gold. It has become sharp.
, and then attracted countless evil spirits into it, so it looked like this. It was a pity to lose it. However, what is even more worrying is that the life and death of the uncle and the little demon are uncertain.
There was chaos just now, the cave collapsed, we walked in a panic, and lost all news for a while. But fortunately, there is some connection between me and the little demon, if there is or not, I can calculate with my eyes closed, and it will be okay if I finally know her.
Although ambergris is a magical medicine, it is not an elixir after all, and it cannot cure the disease. The injuries on Zamao Xiaodao and I will not improve much for a while, but at least we can just breathe a sigh of relief.
, were about to discuss the next thing, when they suddenly heard the sound of someone arguing, mixed with the water flow coming from downstream.
I looked around, but before I could find it, the stray trail poked my waist and pointed towards the corner not far ahead.
There was a corner shoal, and there seemed to be boats. We remained silent and dived into the water again. We slowly and quietly groped around and found a hidden place to cover our bodies. When we looked out again, we saw
It turned out to be Mr. Wei, lying on his side on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and standing in front of him was Fang Hongjin, the master of Ciyuan Pavilion whom we had followed earlier.
At this moment, Fang Hongjin was completely different from the high-spirited appearance before setting off. He was all wet, and his left hand seemed to be injured. He was hanging with a belt. Next to him was Liu Yongxiang, a Taoist priest holding a pair of swords.
He was angrily yelling at the guy on the ground.
I looked around and saw that there was no one else except three Ciyuan Pavilion disciples and a small stranded sturgeon. I thought that Mr. Wei also escaped from the disaster and escaped, but unexpectedly, he went around in circles.
It ran into the hands of the master of Ciyuan Pavilion. I don’t know what happened in the water before, but Ciyuan Pavilion obviously knew Mr. Wei’s identity. Liu Yongxiang held a sharp knife and put it on Mr. Wei’s chest, ready to kill him.
He cut open the chest, leaving no body intact.
And just when he was about to take action, the Ciyuan Pavilion Master's lips trembled and he asked tremblingly: "I already know your plan, but let me ask you one last question, where is the real dragon?"
Mr. Wei had been tortured at this moment. His hands and feet were severed by the angry Ciyuan Pavilion people. He lay weakly on the ground and let out a weird laugh like a night owl: "Even now, you are still thinking about the truth."
What are the benefits of dragons? Well, you are kind to me, so I might as well tell you, right behind you!"